"Really!?" An unexpected turn made Lin Junfu abandon his usual calm and steady demeanor and he exclaimed excitedly, "Quick, quick, tell us! What's going on here?"
Old Zhao was visibly excited too, as evidenced by his heaving chest. After calming his breath slightly, he slowly explained the whole incident to the two in front of him.
"This is what happened. I was just looking for clothes for Zhao Huilong."
"Mm, right," Tang Xiaoquan responded instinctively, and he vaguely understood something.
Old Zhao nodded knowingly and continued, "Earlier, when I was searching for medicine for Xiao Hu, I found some uniforms in a room at the second-floor entrance. They must have been put away in the cabinet after city management duty. I didn't pay attention at the time since we didn't need them. If not for the suggestion that Zhao Huilong takes a bath, I probably wouldn't have gone to that room again."
As he spoke, Old Zhao clicked his tongue, perhaps also lamenting the twists of fate.
